Popping ballons in the library can make one feel guilty.

I'd like to give a shout-out to my sisters. I tell them to look here, but really there isn't all that much. I thought the world of blogging seemed so glamorous and exciting, but really I just have to continue to work on things, but they don't count for my degree. Or give me money. Or friends... well, maybe friends. I'm realizing very quickly that I'd much rather be sharing stories and jokes and videos of me sleeping in person. Of course I love technology, but I also like to see someone's reaction to something on their face. Most of all I wish I could see my sisters' faces more often. I wish I could see my family more often.

As you may know I am a library student at the University of SC and although many of my classes are online, I come to Columbia, SC for school. I go home during the summers. This in effect makes my life a little schizophrenic. When I'm home, my school friends complain that I don't keep in touch and when I'm in school, my family and atl friends get neglected. It's an odd problem to deal with.

This is getting totally weird to read, so I'm just gonna push it over the edge and give you haiku:

I like in Fight Club
when he writes haiku at work.
I shall do the same.